”“Jocelyn,” I said.Doctor Mercer smiled, “The overdose was merely a reaction to the REAL issue — suicidal ideation because she’d lied to y...u. In her case though, at least from what you said, it was an acute break. Angie’s is different, in that, so far as we can tell, there was no one single incident. That said, there’s something missing that neither Doctor Lewis nor I nor the priests have been able to uncover. We don’t even know what it is, and we may never know.”“So THEN what?” I asked.“We. For his part, Art was fully aware he wasbecoming more difficult but the more he slipped into being Ally, theconfident, flirty and powerful girl, the more he became quieter and morereserved as Art. It just wasn't as fun. His clothes seemed ugly and heavyon him. His face felt naked. He yearned for the times he could be athome, or out and about, or around a boys house living up to thereputation he was building for himself. He didn't care as long as he wasin a dress and heels."By the way, did you. I then went to the first row and took up my place beside Nan's parents. I glanced back over the congregation, seeing my co-workers and several of my friends. I sat down and waited for the funeral to begin. I heard several more people come in but I did not turn around.I had asked the minister to keep the service short, as there would be few here who actually knew my wife. He led off the ceremony by asking everyone to sing "In the Garden," stating that this had been a favorite song of Nan. He slipped her string blue thong off, and unclipped her lacy black bra. She was so cute. “Sorry,” Elissa said, blushing. “I’m not matching. I didn’t know...” Thomas smiled reassuringly. “You’re so cute.” When her tits came spilling out, her gasped. He’d never seen some as beautiful as those. Perfectly rounded and voluptuous! He breathed hot breath onto her cold body and she moaned. “Thomas...” Elissa whispered. He smiled and kissed each of her pulsing areolas, causing her whole body to.